The adjutant beside the female general was stabbed into a hedgehog by three blood-stained arrows, her eyes shrank, and when she was about to fight back, a dark, huge, and shocking aura suddenly appeared on the other side of the sea, and the female general felt that something was wrong, and things were no longer simple!

She pursed her sexy lips and fired three "multiple arrows" in a row, completely defeating the undead who had risen again, and then turned around and quickly disappeared into the battlefield with the remnants of the soldiers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the High Elves are proficient in magic, their ranger troops are on an equal footing with the "Sentinel Troops" on the other side of the continent, and if they want to evacuate, these undead can't stop them at all.

A few minutes later, Arthas rode on a black, winged, and flashy skeleton horse, and walked leisurely on the waves to the island, and when he looked closely, a white path of frost seemed to divide the sea on the surface of the sea he had walked.

"High Elves, oh lo and behold, I have finally found the best archers for my army!"

Arthas looked at the Elven rangers who had recently joined his army with disdain, but the Death Knight King's brow furrowed as he looked at the layer of defensive runes that shone with a rainbow of light.

"Kel'thugad, your 'dark line' can be activated! This enchantment is beyond my ability!"

"Of course... That's the power of magic! hehe, but... The strongest fortresses are often breached from within, aren't they?"

Facing Kel'thugad's gloomy voice, Arthas's face did not change, he looked back at the empty Haibo, holding the Frost Sorrow, the will of the King of the Death Knights, and quickly passed into the minds of his subordinates who were fighting against the paladins on the battlefield of Sidaronmir.

"Marveon!"

"Thassarian!"

"Marduk!"

"My most loyal servants, come to Quel'Thalas, I need your strength! Pharyk, you take command, and before I return, I will see my army, which is spread throughout Sidaronmir. ”

"For Your Highness!"

Four deep voices sounded in Arthas's spirit, he looked at the undead of the High Elves who came out of the grave around him, Arthas set his eyes on the location of the Ghost Land, the range of defensive runes is only Quel'Thalas, the Ghost Land has no defensive runes, and if you can capture it, you can directly enter East Dalongmir from the Ghost Land.

Arthas made up his mind, and took one last look at the majestic city of Quel'Salas, which was protected by defensive runes, and the frost sorrow in his hand pointed diagonally to the location of the Wraithland, and the next moment, all the undead moved, and under the will of their masters, they had found a new direction for killing!

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On the other side, the female general, who had been forced to evacuate from the battlefield, was alone in her office, smashing everything she could find.

Gorgeous gilt bottles, beautiful jewels, sharp weapons, everything was thrown to the ground by her, and the quaint room became cluttered because of it.

This is the first time since I became an adult that I have been forced to retreat on a frontal battlefield!

Ranger General Sylvanas - Windranger, it's a little crazy!

Although this time she was confronted with only 40 Rangers, this time the raid came without warning, even though this time she didn't even carry her accustomed Windranger Bow, even though this time she was fighting outside the Frontier of Quel'Thalas.

But none of these reasons could change the status quo of Sylvanas's embarrassed withdrawal from the battlefield, and she stared breathlessly at the empty wall, a voice echoing in her head.

It's a shame! It's a shame for the Windranger family!

His sister Aurelia - Windranger is a hero who led the army into the world of Draenor in the Second Orc War, destroyed the Dark Gate, and saved the whole world with her own life!

His younger sister Winlessa-Windranger also assisted the mage Ronin in the war, saved the trapped guardian dragon king, and even faced the fallen guardian of the earth, the black dragon king Nesario, she is the pride of the entire Windranger family and even the Quel'Thalas rangers!

But what about himself? Just a ranger general! And a ranger general who was forced to retreat and fled in embarrassment!

Damn! It's a shame! Those undead, they all deserve to die!

In fact, putting aside the glorious deeds of the three Windranger sisters, Sylvanas's idea is very nonsense, what is a "mere ranger general"? Quel'Salas has only one Ranger General, that is to say, all the Ranger in the entire Quel'Thalas are her subordinates, which is already a status below one person and above ten thousand.

It's just that the exploits of the two sisters are too big to tell, which makes Sylvanas, who was originally the most promising in this generation of the Windranger family, feel a trace of embarrassment and pressure, she has been so strong since she was a child, and she must prove that she is not inferior to her sister and sister!

In fact, in the next 30 years, Sylvanas did prove this, and she and her kingdom occupied almost the entire northern frontier, and were worthy of the name "king of the northern frontier". And she herself has become a veritable "queen" in this world, the most beautiful, the most sought after, and the most admired queen.

Of course, Sylvanas doesn't know this yet, so she's feeling ashamed of being pushed back by the undead who suddenly appeared on the edge of the island.

"Report!"

A crisp voice sounded behind Sylvanas, and the Ranger General straightened his expression and turned around, the leather wallet in the style of an elf vividly reflected her astonishing scale, and the slender waist had no armor, not only for the sake of beauty, but also to ensure flexibility in battle.

Two beautiful legs that would make any male creature mad were also wrapped in close-fitting leather armor, a pair of deerskin boots at her feet, and a black cloak on her back, which did not interfere with the battle, and she wore black leather gloves on her hands, but this did not diminish her charm in the slightest, on the contrary, it added a touch of nobility to her.

But that face is as cold as ice, yes, this perfect figure, with that cold pretty face, makes people look at it, and they don't even dare to approach her, because that sharp breath, like an arrow, is enough to make anyone's heart chill.

Sylvanas - Windranger, General Quel'Salas Ranger, her other identity besides beauty is that she is only one step away from becoming a hero's high-ranking lord!

"What's the matter? guard!"

Sylvanas asked.

"Here's a letter from your High Reverend, Lady Liadrin!"

"Oh, bring it up!"

Sylvanas casually unfolded the letter sent by Liadrin, only glanced at it, the laziness on her face disappeared immediately, she changed her posture, and began to read the letter seriously, after reading it, Sylvanas's pretty face had a more knowing expression.

"Hmph, it's the undead from Lordaeron! and you covet the treasure of Quel'Salas?

Sylvanas placed the letter on the table, she propped her head in her hands, unfolded the map of Quel'Thalas, her slender fingers sliding over the map,

"The Isle of the Sun also has a defensive rune, and although it doesn't cover the entire territory, that Arthas will definitely not be able to break through it, which means that if he continues to stay in Quel'Thalas, he will only have one destination... The Land of Ghosts!"

"Whew!"

The Ranger General stood up, rolled up the map, and placed it in the purse on her waist, and she twisted her hips, got up from her chair, and shouted to the guards outside the door,

"Get the rangers of Camp Sun ready for battle, and when I return from the palace, the whole army will head to the Wraith Lands!By the way, find me the paladin who entered the Wraith Lands, Dick Don, and I want to meet him in Sunny Breeze Village!"

"Yes!"

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At this time, Dick had no idea that he had been targeted by Her Majesty the "Queen", and he had no time to think about those things.

Because he's fighting!

Undead!

The undead who suddenly appeared!

Dick can guarantee that these undead are definitely just resurrected, their strength is very poor, after being awakened from a long slumber, these guys who have become white bones have very little death power in their bodies, so their combat effectiveness is very poor, which is why the undead scourge likes soldiers who have just died in battle.

If it is Arthas or the warriors awakened by the hands of the high-level death knights, they can even retain their consciousness, but these ancient dead do not have this kind of treatment.

In the face of such an opponent, no matter how many there are, Dick will not be afraid.

He rode on the standing horse, the fire of justice was blazing, and with each impact, he could plow a blank path through the fragile group of walking corpses, and behind him, purified ashes flew everywhere, and Dick's goal was clear, that is, the three black-robed cursed mages who were protected by these walking corpses!

Judging from their size, these guys should all be newly deceased elven mages, and being able to have the ability to evoke the dead shows that these guys have the ability to think, that is, they must have been killed by Arthas himself!

Damn it!

He came so quickly!

Dick smashed a hideous ghoul into the air with a single hammer, but for the first time, the elite undead who had been given evil life by Arthas's own hands blocked the scorching of the Holy Light, and these creatures were physically tough, and the magic from Frost Sorrow greatly strengthened their fighting power!

The closer he got to the three cursed mages, the more pressure Dick became.

"Get out of here!"

Dick roared, the war hammer was handed over to his right hand, and his left hand swung forward, and a flail of holy light that flew out of the flails hit the cursed mage who was caught off guard, and the dense compressed holy light incinerated the evil life in the first time, this surprise attack was very powerful, but the price was that Dick's breastplate was marked by the terrible marks of the frantically pounced ghoul.

"Evil!

Dick urged the war horse and threw the ghoul hanging on him to the ground, and then the dedication spell appeared, and the blazing holy light gushing out from the ground, combined with the trampling of the war horse, soon trampled the three elite ghouls into a pulp.

Seeing this scene, the cursed mages finally wanted to evacuate, but how could Dick give them this opportunity, the paladin aimed his open left hand at the position of the cursed mage, and the holy light and the power of order began to converge, and after 3 seconds, a white pillar of light shot out of Dick's hand, accurately piercing the cursed mage's talisman spell, igniting the body of one of them.

After using it many times, Dick has become more and more proficient in the technique of divine shock.

Looking at the cursed mage who was constantly wailing in the scorching light, Dick gritted his teeth, stopped the idea of another divine shock, and directly killed the last cursed mage, he took the dragon hook from his backpack, shook it a few times above his head, and finally threw it, although it failed to hook the neck of the cursed mage who staggered and fled, but successfully smashed him to the ground.

As the necrat rose from the ground, a vicious hammer slammed him to the ground, and Dick reached out to grab the emaciated cursed mage, forcing his rotting head to turn to his eyes.

Looking at the blood-red fire of the dead that glittered from the ugly skull, Dick cried out,

"Arthas, I know you can hear me! I'm coming! The game is on! I'm not going to let you get what you want so easily! You remember me, you..."

"Bang!"

Before Dick finished speaking, the cursed mage's body in his hand exploded by itself!

The black, blood-red, dark green light smashed into Dick's body in an instant, and the power from Arthas, like an unreasonable punch, flipped Dick out.

This is the King of the Death Knights, the answer to the provocateurs.

"Poof!"

Dick rubbed his aching heart and got up from the ground, it was really beyond his imagination just now, if it wasn't for the critical moment, he blocked the fire of justice in front of him, that blow would be enough to crush his body that he didn't have time to mobilize the holy light to protect him.

"Get out of here!"

Dick knocked over a walking corpse in front of him with a punch, and was about to clean up his armor stained with disgusting and smelling brain and blood, when he heard the hum of a bowstring shaking, and he turned around to see four elven rangers jumping out of the darkness, slaughtering the walking corpses who had lost their command with their bows and arrows.

After noticing Dick's eyes, one of the elves shouted at him,

"Human Paladin Dick, you've been drafted by the Quel'Salas Ranger Force! General Sylvanas is waiting for you in Weatherwind Village, go ahead!